Seeing that Wende pursed his lips and said nothing, Xu Qiong smiled and pulled Wen Hua, signaling him not to say anything.

Knowing that his son wanted to save face in front of his granddaughter, he still said that he would be upset if his son got angry.

Then she changed the subject and looked at the men's clothing area, "Xia Xia, pick out a set of New Year clothes for Xiao Mo as well. Grandma will pay for it."

Winder spoke up immediately: "I'll pay."

Wen Xia was quite "professional" in choosing clothes for Qin Mo. She touched the pockets, then the collar, and finally put them on herself to try it out.

Well, I'm used to it.

Winder's lips pursed tighter and tighter.

Wen Xia suddenly turned her head and raised the clothes in her hand, "Dad, do you like this style? Buy one. It's very warm to wear."

This piece of clothing is a simple black cotton coat, and there is no distinction between middle-aged and young people.

Winder's expression softened, "Okay."

Wen Hua and Xu Qiong looked at each other, their eyes filled with parental love.

Wen Xia told the salesperson the model numbers of Qin Mo and Wend, "Take one each of XL and XXL." Then he took out the card and handed it to her.

Winder tried to stop him, saying, "I'll pay." Then he handed his bank card to the clerk.

The salesperson took Wend's card as a matter of course. The clothes for five people cost a total of more than four thousand yuan, of which Wen Xia alone spent about fifteen thousand yuan.

I bought everything new.

After dinner, Wen Xia received a text message from Qin Mo asking her to open the door and get something.

The two hadn't seen each other for so many days, and Wen Xia was lying when she said she didn't miss him. She ran to the bathroom, smoothed her hair, and then went to open the door.

Winder and the others took a look, and Winder already knew what was going on and was not surprised.

Qin Mo noticed Wen Xia’s permed hair at first sight. Her face was originally small, and it looked even smaller after the perm, but also a bit more mature.

At least not like a high school student.

He chuckled and said jokingly, "This time it's not the Golden Lion King."

Wen Xia bared her teeth in anger, then kicked him, "You are the Golden Lion King, and so are your whole family."

"Yeah, so does my wife."

Qin Mo hadn't seen her for more than ten or twenty days. He couldn't help but lower his head and kissed her, and said leisurely: "Wife, do you miss me?"

Wen Xia snorted and blinked, "I miss you..."

She paused and playfully pointed at his pocket, "I miss the money in your pocket." She then made a gesture with her hand.

The little money-grubber is so damn cute.

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows and said, "Touch it yourself."

Wen Xia would not be fooled by Qin Segui. Qin Mo shrugged slightly with a hint of "disappointment" and then handed the things to her. "Wife, put on some clothes and go for a walk with me."

After Wen Xia took the things and went in, she quickly came out wearing a thick coat in front of Wen De and the others.

"Dad, grandpa and grandma, I'm going to be out for a while."

Winder said "hmm".

After Wen Xia left the house, Wen Hua looked at Wen De and said disapprovingly, "It's so late, it's not safe, why do you still agree to let Xia Xia go out?"

Wend pursed his lips, "She is with Qin Mo."

Hearing the name "Qin Mo", Wen Hua was obviously relieved, "That's good enough, Qin Mo is a reliable kid."

He didn't know that Qin Mo was so reliable that he managed to "steal" her granddaughter.

Winder sipped his drink again and again, and finally went back to reading the newspaper.

…

At the entrance of the basketball court in the community, Wen Xia and his partner ran into Jiang Ming and his mother. Jiang Ming obediently called out, "Teacher Wen."

He glanced at Qin Mo, seemingly not knowing what to call him. Wen Xia smiled and said, "This is Brother Qin Mo, just call him brother."

Qin Mo raised his eyebrows. Brother? Jiang Ming nodded and called out strangely, "Brother."

Qin Mo nodded.

Jiang Ming's mother knew clearly about their relationship, and almost the entire community knew about it.

She smiled and said, "Are you guys out for a walk too?"

Strangely enough, no one in the community criticized Qin Mo and Wen Xia for their premature love. Instead, they thought they were great.

Became someone else's child.

Wen Xia smiled and nodded. After they talked for a few minutes, they separated and went their separate ways.

Qin Mo took Wen Xia's hand again and put it in his pocket. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Wife, I am obviously the master's father."

Hearing the word "grandmaster", Wen Xia couldn't help laughing, "How old are you? Grandmaster, why not master?"

Qin Mo glanced at her belly and said, "Master, it's OK, but I need to work harder."

Wen Xia: “…”

Try your best, you big head ghost.

She said word by word: "Dream on."

…

On the day before Chinese New Year, the Qin and Wen families had a New Year's dinner together outside, and talked about engagement, and soon decided to get engaged.

For the sake of the two children, the adults on both sides simplified the engagement, but the Qin family gave all the necessary courtesies.

A small villa in the county town, a betrothal gift of 68,000 yuan, plus three golds.

These are all Qin Mo’s “private money”.

Wen De handed it all to Wen Xia and told her to make the decision herself.

After the engagement, except for the addition of a ring on the hand, everything else remained the same.

High school and junior high school started, and Wen Xia's one-month tutoring for the Jiang family was also over. The Jiang family gave her two thousand five.

Wen Xia waved the red bills in front of Qin Mo and said proudly, "Call me wife and I will give you pocket money."

"My dear wife." Qin Mo cooperated with her and called out.

Wen Xia smiled so much that her eyes curved, and then she put all the money into his pocket, "Here."

"How many months will it take?" Qin Mo stared with a smile.

Wen Xia thought about it seriously and asked half-jokingly, "How about a year?"

"One year?"

Qin Mo lowered his head and approached her, saying faintly: "Sure, I'll nibble on my wife when I'm hungry."

Wen Xia: “…”

Old rogue.

No. 2 Middle School contacted Wen Xia before the New Year and invited her to give a speech at the beginning of the school year.

That day, Wen Xia and Qin Mo went to No. 2 Middle School early in the morning. It was not yet the second period, and the whole school was in class.

The two of them walked around the school and saw photos of Wen Xia, an outstanding senior student, on the display board.

With her around, Wen Xia could still understand, after all, she was a student of No. 2 Middle School.

But it’s a bit hard to understand why there’s this guy Qin Mo.

Could it be that Qin Xueba has already "married" No. 2 Middle School?

Both of them are in the same row, with a red background cloth in the photo.

At first glance it looks a bit like a marriage certificate.

Just as she was thinking this, Qin Mo next to her pointed out, "Wife, does it look like a marriage certificate?"

Wen Xia snorted, refusing to admit it, "You are so beautiful!"

Qin Mo took out his cell phone, took a picture of the display board, and then posted a message: Wedding photos.

Pan Sen: I suspect that No. 2 Middle School openly supports premature love, and I want to report it.

Zhao Zichuan: Reporting is useful. They were arrested by the dean of studies that year.

Pantheon: ...

Wu Bo: I already have three girlfriends, and you guys are still showing off your love.

Pantheon: ...

Zhao Zichuan: …

Wen Xia saw Wu Bo's reply, looked at Qin Mo curiously, and gossiped: "Didn't Wu Bo just have a girlfriend? Why did they break up again?"

Qin Mo put his phone back in his pocket and said leisurely, "You're talking about the last one."

Wen Xia: “…”

"Hubby, you guys are such scumbags."

Qin Mo: “…”

Damn it, why did he have to take the blame?

He said word by word: "Wife, you deserve a kiss."

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